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| Christ arose despite his foes To set the people free. I suppose I'm one of those; He died for you and me. I'll proclaim His pow'r and fame And vict'ry o'er the grave. He will aim to take full blame, Our sinful souls to save. Celebrate His risen state: Proclaim it high and low. Banish hate and welcome fate. He'll cushion every blow. | ||
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